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cat-janus · 3 years ago
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The slave frowned at his begging, she stepped forward and bent down to his level. "Unfortunately... You don't have that option. Your options are either, I bathe and clothed you. Or the guards do it themselves. And trust me when I say that they will not be nearly as gentle as I will be. They'll leave bruises, cuts, and will most likely fuck you while your in the bath. They just won't cum in you. You don't have the option of saying no. None of us has that option. Do you think I want to be here? Do you think I like being a slave to these...creatures? Do you think I like wearing this? Your too young to have even been around for the judgment day. But I was. I was a little girl who witnessed my parents dying in front of me to save me. And then I was taken away by these creatures. I've been a slave since that judgment day. I've been a slave since I was 5 years old. So toughen up. Get your big girl pants on. And suck it up." She huffed before grabbing his arm and forcing him to stand. "Come on. Now. If we take too much time the guards will get angry."
The alien invasion happened 50 years ago. The humans were so desperate to find another intelligent species out there in the galaxies. They were so desperate to know that they weren't the only ones...
Let's just say some questions are left unanswered.
The aliens answered their calls. Oh yes, they answered. And in return they took over the planet and all it's habitants. They turned the humans into pets for their own amusement once they were done conquering the earth. And the humans were powerless to stop them.
And so leads to present day. Janus is the crowned prince of the Aegzis, a species of alien that humans would describe them as being part insect. Janus himself is part snake, a special type for his species. He is about 7 feet tall with scales covering his entire body. He had four arms, long slender curved ears, and two sets of horns that curled around his ears. He had horns on his back and his elbows. Including a super long slender tail that wrapped around his hips. He always had one side of his face covered with his hair for whatever reason, even his servants have no idea why he always insists on keeping it covered.
He always wore gold as that was the color of his family. Right now he wore a simple golden cloak with a black undershirt. And black pants. Very simple, but he liked it simple.
He walked up to the row of humans that is going to be his pet. This was a special day. The day he turns 18 and is gifted a human pet from his people... And that human pet is going to bear him the next heir of their kingdom.
He hums softly as he walked along the rows, taking in every human female before him. All of them were tied down, their legs spread open to reveal what they had down there. And their breasts tied together to show how plump they are. None of these humans have interested him though... Except... This one...
He bent down to a smaller one, quite smaller one compared to these other females. But this one was cute. With the skinny body, tiny but cute breasts... Everything was cute on this one. "I think I want you. You'll do perfectly." The prince purred as he reached forward to pet the human female. "Yes... You're quite cute for a human. I like you."
Virgil was learning all about the aliens and the humans stupid decision that cost everyone their freedom, sighing as he scribbled down in his notebook. Jeez... some people don't know when to quit... idiots.
He'd packed his books up into his bag and head out of the library, humming to the music blasting in his headphones. And that's when it happened. Out of nowhere, he was jumped and thrown into a van! Where was he going? Who had taken him? Would he be found?
And this we come to the present day, Virgil is tied up on display for the alien prince- having been locked away and made over for such an occasion. His breasts were starting to hurt from the ropes, and he hated how everything was on show. Gross. But oh well, it seemed the alien wasn't interested- so maybe they'll just let him g- wait, why has he... stopped...
Oh no. What did he just say? And his hand... it's touching- no! "N-no... no thank you..." whispered Virgil, his throat dry from the neglect.
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"No? Did you just said no, human?" Janus blinked at that, his golden eyes staring down at the human. "Most humans would be begging to be my slaves... And yet you said no? Hm... Well, it's a good thing you have no say in the matter." He stood up and clapped his hands. "Guards. Tend to this human. Make her look...decent... Then bring her to my bedroom. We might as well start breeding her, or at least that's what my parents would want. Get on with it." He glanced at the other women, "And take them back to their owners. They don't interest me. None of them would tell a prince no. Unlike this one." He guestered to Virgil. Then he walked away. There goes that...
The guards stepped forward and untied Virgil from the ropes. Then they grabbed him by the arms and forced him to walk with them. Where were they heading?! The other women were also being freed and handed back to their owners. But Virgil was picked... Out of all of the humans there... He was picked.
He was suddenly thrown into a room and then the door slammed shut behind him, with the door locking from the outside. Well... There goes his chances of escaping.
"Guess you were picked, huh? Hm... You don't look like much." A human slave stepped forward, all she wore was a simple lingerie top that really didn't do much to hold anything in. Or cover anything up. And some panties. "We have to fix you up and look pretty... I think you need a bath. Come with me."
The alien invasion happened 50 years ago. The humans were so desperate to find another intelligent species out there in the galaxies. They were so desperate to know that they weren't the only ones...
Let's just say some questions are left unanswered.
The aliens answered their calls. Oh yes, they answered. And in return they took over the planet and all it's habitants. They turned the humans into pets for their own amusement once they were done conquering the earth. And the humans were powerless to stop them.
And so leads to present day. Janus is the crowned prince of the Aegzis, a species of alien that humans would describe them as being part insect. Janus himself is part snake, a special type for his species. He is about 7 feet tall with scales covering his entire body. He had four arms, long slender curved ears, and two sets of horns that curled around his ears. He had horns on his back and his elbows. Including a super long slender tail that wrapped around his hips. He always had one side of his face covered with his hair for whatever reason, even his servants have no idea why he always insists on keeping it covered.
He always wore gold as that was the color of his family. Right now he wore a simple golden cloak with a black undershirt. And black pants. Very simple, but he liked it simple.
He walked up to the row of humans that is going to be his pet. This was a special day. The day he turns 18 and is gifted a human pet from his people... And that human pet is going to bear him the next heir of their kingdom.
He hums softly as he walked along the rows, taking in every human female before him. All of them were tied down, their legs spread open to reveal what they had down there. And their breasts tied together to show how plump they are. None of these humans have interested him though... Except... This one...
He bent down to a smaller one, quite smaller one compared to these other females. But this one was cute. With the skinny body, tiny but cute breasts... Everything was cute on this one. "I think I want you. You'll do perfectly." The prince purred as he reached forward to pet the human female. "Yes... You're quite cute for a human. I like you."
Virgil was learning all about the aliens and the humans stupid decision that cost everyone their freedom, sighing as he scribbled down in his notebook. Jeez... some people don't know when to quit... idiots.
He'd packed his books up into his bag and head out of the library, humming to the music blasting in his headphones. And that's when it happened. Out of nowhere, he was jumped and thrown into a van! Where was he going? Who had taken him? Would he be found?
And this we come to the present day, Virgil is tied up on display for the alien prince- having been locked away and made over for such an occasion. His breasts were starting to hurt from the ropes, and he hated how everything was on show. Gross. But oh well, it seemed the alien wasn't interested- so maybe they'll just let him g- wait, why has he... stopped...
Oh no. What did he just say? And his hand... it's touching- no! "N-no... no thank you..." whispered Virgil, his throat dry from the neglect.
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The Zorua just managed to crawl out of the bag and was heading towards the edge of the bed when Virgil finally spotted him. He stopped dead in his tracks and slowly turned to face the boy before him. Shit... His ears went back against his head and he looked up to Virgil with such fear that it was heartbreaking. His tiny body was shivering, either from the fear or the cold, who knows. Most likely both. He could barely stay awake and listen to Virgil from his weakness. He has to stay awake though... He just has to! "Y-Yes..." He replied back, shrinking even further away from the boy. And then...the realization as to what he is. Oh no. Oh no. Here comes the screeching. Here comes the fear. Here comes-
Huh... There was none of that? Why wasn't this boy scared of him? What is happening?
"I... I... Yes... I am... I'm... Please don't...don't hurt me... I'm sorry... I..." He glanced down at himself. Should he say that the humans threw him into the river out of fear? No... No, that'll only place ideas in this boys mind. "I...fell...into the river..." He lied, hoping the boy would take it. "Why... Why...aren't...you scared of me?" He looked up to Virgil with fearful tears in his eyes. He looked so small...so fragile... And then he sneezed loudly, his entire body shivering violently and he had to focus so he won't pass out.
Janus wasn't useful to his trainer anymore. The zorua had tried his hardest to be good. He even learned English for his trainer! But that wasn't enough. He wasn't good enough in battle. He kept losing over and over again, and that angered his trainer. So his trainer had left him for dead, he left him off the side of a road one night. Normally he sleeps with his trainer every night along with their other Pokemon, but yet when he woke up that morning...his trainer was gone, the Pokemon were gone, and his PokeBall was destroyed right in front of him. He wasn't good enough...
Since then he's been wondering around...simply trying to survive. Luckily there was a town nearby so he would often steal food from that town. But this town...believed that zoruas and zoroarks were bad luck. They were omens for something bad. And so, within a month they had formed together to get rid of that zorua forever. One night they followed the zorua to his home, where they kidnapped him, stuffed him into a sack, and threw him into the river nearby. There Janus struggled to breathe he struggled to stay alive. He had no idea how long he was being carried along this river...
Until his unconscious body finally drifted off the river and to shore. Right by a certain boys house.
Virgil stretched as he woke up, yawning softly; glancing at the clock. "Ew... it's way to early to be awake" he muttered, laying back down and pulling the covers over his head. He could hear the banging coming from downstairs, sighing as he stuck a hand out to his bedside table and grabbed something. Oh? Headphones. Of course. The little one slipped them on and smiled, pressing play on his phone.
Much better. Music and sleep. Well... that was the case, until his door swung open...
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cat-janus · 3 years ago
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The door was rather slammed open with a loud bang. And then something heavy was thrown into Virgil's bed. Well, that's one way to wake up.
"Get up, you lazy fucking bitch. I found this...whatever this is by the shore. We're taking it to town so we could try to sell it. Clean it up and make it look nice and pretty. Now!" And then his father slammed the door behind him and...left... Alright then.
Janus, the zorua, laid on the bed half awake. His entire body was soaked to the bone. And cause he was so wet it revealed just how skinny this poor pokemon was. And he was indeed super super skinny... His ribs were poking out! He was so weak he could barely lift his head off from the sheets. But he kept on trying anyways. He has to escape... Being sold in a town doesn't sound good. He has to escape... One of his eyes were swollen shut, appeared to be swollen, and bright red. That's not good. And his body was shivering.
"N-No... Please... No... Don't... Don't... Please..." He begged, his telepathy reaching out to the little one right beside him. His golden eyes pleading to Virgil as he tried to crawl away and off the bed. Poor guy. He couldn't even stand up! All he could do was slowly crawl away...
Janus wasn't useful to his trainer anymore. The zorua had tried his hardest to be good. He even learned English for his trainer! But that wasn't enough. He wasn't good enough in battle. He kept losing over and over again, and that angered his trainer. So his trainer had left him for dead, he left him off the side of a road one night. Normally he sleeps with his trainer every night along with their other Pokemon, but yet when he woke up that morning...his trainer was gone, the Pokemon were gone, and his PokeBall was destroyed right in front of him. He wasn't good enough...
Since then he's been wondering around...simply trying to survive. Luckily there was a town nearby so he would often steal food from that town. But this town...believed that zoruas and zoroarks were bad luck. They were omens for something bad. And so, within a month they had formed together to get rid of that zorua forever. One night they followed the zorua to his home, where they kidnapped him, stuffed him into a sack, and threw him into the river nearby. There Janus struggled to breathe he struggled to stay alive. He had no idea how long he was being carried along this river...
Until his unconscious body finally drifted off the river and to shore. Right by a certain boys house.
Virgil stretched as he woke up, yawning softly; glancing at the clock. "Ew... it's way to early to be awake" he muttered, laying back down and pulling the covers over his head. He could hear the banging coming from downstairs, sighing as he stuck a hand out to his bedside table and grabbed something. Oh? Headphones. Of course. The little one slipped them on and smiled, pressing play on his phone.
Much better. Music and sleep. Well... that was the case, until his door swung open...
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cat-janus · 3 years ago
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"I want you too... I want no one else...but you.' Janus kissed his neck softly as his hands were gently going up and down pattons back very carefully. 'Of course. Of course. I understand. I figured that but I thought I should ask anyways. I should ask someone for some ointment... I'm sure Logan has some.' He kissed his neck again, 'Youre so strong, patty. You are so incredibly strong.'
Roman squeaked when he took his hands, he could feel his face heating up tremendously. Slowly he dared himself to look up to Logan, even though he knew it was a bad idea. Only for his heart to pound out of his chest. "You... You... You do?! You... Are... Is... Is this a trick? Do you?! I... Are you sure?! I..." He managed to babble out, though he's not sure if any of it made any sense.
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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cat-janus · 3 years ago
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"Mhm, that's good. That's good. Once you heal up from these bruises I could...help you with your heat? If you still are on yours, that is. And I could focus on really getting those bad touches from your body. But for now, this will do nicely, huh?' Janus cooed at his purrs, and he nuzzled into his strokes. 'Would you like me to go inside of you, or no?'
"Well, I think some of them saw me exiting the building... If anything I'm sure they thought you and Roman got caught in the explosion!"
Roman looks up to him with big puppy eyes, and now that he got Logan's full attention he became nervous. So instead of staring at him he stared down at his feet. "I... Do you like me? I mean like... Not just like as a friend but...like like?"
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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Janus gives a nod and he gently picks Patton back up, "I'll be back!" He called out to everyone before walking to the nearest room, ah perfect, the guest bedroom. He locked it and he gently set Patton on the bed. He moved over to him, his tentacles coming over and gently suctioning the sore areas. "I promise to be gentle.' He signed to him, then he started kissing his wrists before kissing all over his chest and breasts. 'Does this feel nice?'
"Mhm! I had to think on the fly. I'm surprised that none of them dared to even touch Patton. Guess they didn't want to die. But we'll, look at where that got them! Stupid bastards, huh?"
Roman blushed the entire way as he was being led to the med kit. He sat down before him and waited patiently. Quietly he stared at Logan with these soft eyes. "Hey... Lo?"
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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'A little? Is there anything I can do to make it better? I want to help you... Oh! Your heat! Well... I bet you won't be in any pain for your heat in a while... Cause of this...' Janus pointed to the red areas between his legs. 'But it was my fault that you were even captured to begin with! They wanted me... They only captured you to get to me... I should've been stronger to protect you... Instead I... I wasn't... Huh? Of course I came for you, patty! You're my best friend. You've stuck with me through thick and thin. I could never abandon you. I could never leave you. I'll always be here for you. No matter what. I love you too. I love you lots and lots.' Janus purred softly and nuzzled his cheek once more. He glanced around at the others before back at Patton. 'Would you...like me to get those bad humans touches off of you? I'll be gentle, I promise. Or...would you rather just rest?"
Remus chuckled and shrugged, "Hey, I don't mind it. We got out of it, that's all that's important. You know what I did to get out of that mess? I told them that I put a bomb in Patton, and if any of them touched him the place would go boom." He laughed, "And they believed it! Would you believe that?! Not a single one touched us as we made it to the car! It was hilarious!"
Roman blushed softly at the kiss, then he gave a small nod. "I... Yeah... That... Good... Yeah... Idea... And... Um..." Oh, now he can't even say a single sentence cause he's so flustered. How cute.
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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Janus chuckled softly at feeling pattons body shaking in his arms. It was really cute, if he's being honest. He rubbed their cheeks together, being so happy and excited that Patton is finally home. He purred softly, it was a much smaller sound than Pattons but it was there. 'Yours. Mine. All mine. All yours.' Janus let go of Patton so he could sign that, but his tentacles were still wrapped firmly around him. 'Im okay! I had to um...eat someone in order to gain my strength. But I'm okay! I missed you too. I missed you so so so much. Every second I was missing you, and thinking about you. Every second that you were gone.' He purred softly, 'Did they hurt you? Are you okay? You're... Oh...' He looked down at his body and he saw all the bruises along his wrists, chest, and between his legs. His tentacles came over to rub those areas. 'Im sorry... I wasn't strong enough to protect you... I'm sorry...'
Remus gasped softly, "You think so, Lo?!" And he sounded so excited about that idea. Then he gave a huff, "Sorry that some of us has types, brother!" He walked over to Remy. "How you doing?"
"I...can imagine..." Roman shivered at the mere idea of it. "But...as long as it helped him, right? I'm glad too... I was really worried for him. He was so tiny! And...blobby. you did? Ha! Good, so now all their men knows about it. Good. Huh?" Roman looked down to his bright red neck, "Oh... Um... The bastard tried choking me and Remy... But I'm okay! Just...really sore."
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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Janus gasped and paused when he heard Patton humming. He watched him blink awake, before... He was pulled into a tight hug. Janus was in shock, here is Patton...awake and alive! Tears came back into his eyes and his arms wrapped around Patton tightly. "Patty! Patton!!! I missed you so damn much!! I missed you so much!!!" He started crying even harder into pattons shoulder as his tentacles came around to hug him too, encasing him in a tight but protective hug. "My Patton!! No one will hurt you again!! I will make sure no one will ever hurt you again!! As long as I'm alive I'll make sure of it!!!"
Remus overheard Logan and he whistled, "He ate one of the men?! Damn... I didn't think Janus could get any damn cooler. Holy shit. So he eats humans... And has to stay in the darkness... Fuck... That sounds so fucking cool! And kinda hot." He blushed, "Is there any more creatures like Janus, you think? Cause I would love to snag one of them."
Roman gave Logan a squeeze, and he opened his mouth to respond before he rolled his eyes at Remus. "Remus, stop being a diehard for a second of your life! And a monsterfucker... My goodness." He rolled his eyes and sighed, but he smiled to Logan. "That's good to hear! Well, that you were able to hide away... And that Janus regained his strength. Him eating someone is uh... Um... Something... Oh! We blew up the place! Isn't that cool? Well... Remy blew up the place but...you get what I'm saying. So now we don't have to worry about those sickos anymore!"
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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cat-janus · 3 years ago
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"He is?!" Janus gasped and he didn't even bother to wait for Logan to finish hugging Remus before he shifted back to his full height. And then he ran for the car, ignoring his legs and arms burning in the process. He didn't care. He frantically opened the door, actually he really...tossed the door off it's hinges but that's alright. Once he saw the sleeping Patton though he gasped softly. His dark hand went through pattons fur and he smiled softly. "Patty... Oh thank goodness... Patty..." He gently picked up the sleeping cat into his arms, and he made his way back inside. Once again...not caring about his burning flesh. Once inside he sat on the couch and simply held him. "Patty... You're okay... You're okay..." He started sniffling and... He's crying.
Remus hugged Logan back before gasping as he turned around at the sound of something burning and seeing it to be Janus. "Janus! Janus! Get back here!" But by the time he arrived at his side he was already at the car. "Dammit, Janus. You need to stop hurting yourself!" And then he sighed as Janus did it again. "Goddammit..." He mumbled as he walked inside the house, following the shadow monster.
"Logan! Hey! We got Patton! And... Janus?!" Roman gasped at the sight of Janus burning himself in order to bring Patton inside. He sighed too and simply walked inside the house. But he did hugged Logan too. "Hey... Are you two okay? Besides the fact that...Janus is now much taller and...has hands? And legs? And... Uh..."
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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Roman looked up to the place once they stopped and he spotted Logan. He wanted to get up and see if they're alright, but he also didn't want to wake up Patton. So instead he stayed on the seat, mindlessly stroking his fur.
Remus got out of the car and he walked up to the front door, just as they opened the door. "Oh! Hey! You're alright! Oh, that's such a relief. We were worried that the fuckers men had you. Are you two doing alright?"
Janus nodded then he blinked as the shirt wrapped around him. 'Oh... Thank you, logan.' He signed to him before blinking in shock as Remus appeared there. 'Remus! Are you okay?' He realized that he was doing sign...and that Remus won't understand. "are you doing okay? Is Patton okay?! Where is he? Were... We're we too late?"
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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Remus winched, "Right... Yeah, sorry. We're coming up to Remys place now. Is he..." Remus moved just a bit so he could see pattons eyes, "Yep, he's falling asleep." He chuckled softly before driving up to Remys house. "I hope Janus and Logan is alright..."
Roman continued to stroke him even as he's able to tell that the other is falling asleep and resting. He kissed pattons head once more before simply holding him in his arms. "Your safe now, patty. Get some rest." He whispered.
"Do you think Remy will be alright with having humans down here? Basically kinda...rotting away until I get hungry again? Gosh, that sounds so brutal... Maybe this was a bad idea, ugh... I don't know!' Janus sighed to Logan as they made it out of the tunnels, and he helped Logan close the door and lock it. He sighed softly as they made it out of the house, before hissing and backing away. Oh, the sun is starting to come out. And his body obviously doesn't like the sun too much.
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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"Oh yeah, you definitely did that!" Remus chuckled, "I'm just teasing you. I would've done the same thing. Honestly, good riddance. Those fuckers deserve to die so they won't hurt anyone else. And they deserve to rot in hell for the rest of eternity. If you didn't kill them I bet they would've kept coming back to capture Janus over and over again. But you stopped that loop before it even began!"
Roman cooed and petted Patton on the head, simply stroking his fur and snuggling him close. "You know you don't have to be so descriptive about it, Remus!" He huffed out silently as he shot a look at Remus and Remy, then he pointed at Patton without him looking.
'Yay!" Janus looked...rather excited about that. He paused and blinked, 'I got...way too overexcited about that, I'm sorry.' He signed with a shy chuckle. His body started shifting and cracking, and then he started to become smaller and smaller. Until he was about the size as he was before, but now he had legs and a body...and arms! He just became a little miniature version of himself! How cute. He climbed onto Logan's shoulder using his tentacles then he gave his neck a hug. 'You wanna head up to the surface now?'
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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"Great! Also, by the way, Remy... Did you really had to blow up the building? That is pretty hot but like... You couldn't have thought of some other way to kill them, could you?" Remus chuckled softly as he drove towards Remys house.
Roman smiled softly at hearing the purring. He wrapped his arms around Patton and held him close, even rocking them side to side. He kissed the top of his head. "I'm so glad your okay. I'm so so glad." He whispered to him, "I was so worried about you. We all were."
Janus thought for a moment, 'Maybe...we should toss all the men outside? Or... Hm... Or maybe we should wait outside instead and trap the men inside of here? That'll probably be the best bet... I...' He paused and turned around, listening to one of the guards speakers. 'Theyve succeeded! They blew up the building! With the bad men inside! So now they're just these men from those leaders. We should definitely trap them in here. That way I can eat some more of them whenever I get hungry too. You think that'll work?"
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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"No problem! Now we're heading to your place to pick up Logan and Janus, right, rems?" Remus asked in confirmation as he waited to Roman to get in the car.
Roman hiccuped and cried into his chest, his grip tight and definitely not letting go anytime soon. He just can't believe they've done it! They saved Patton! He smiled softly when he noticed that Patton was kissing his tears away. "It... It does? I'll... I'll tend...to it when we get...to Remys place... I'm happy your safe too! I'm so happy..." He scooped up Patton and he sat down in his seat, before he placed the cat on his lap. He closed the door. "I don't care if we get pulled over for this. I'm not letting you go anytime soon! Well...except for Janus. But that's the only time I'm letting you go!"
Janus cooed and chirped at the nuzzle, his smile turning bigger. Then he bounced up and down and even clapped his hands, looking much like a child right now. But he can't help it, he's excited! 'I miss these hands so so much! Now I can help you with teaching Remus how to sign too!' Janus purred, 'So I guess we wait here until they come back, right?' He chuckled, 'I can hear the men running around like a chicken with its head cut off. It's really funny.'
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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"Okay! I'm driving over there now!" Remus gave Patton a kiss on his forehead before he crawled over to the drivers seat and started driving towards the hill. He looked around before he spotted them, and he honked the horn. "Hey! We're here!"
Roman sighed in relief when he spotted the car, he gave a wave before he rushed over to it. The moment the car stopped he opened the door and practically pulled Patton into a big hug. "Patty... I'm so so glad your okay... Im so glad. Are you hurt anywhere? Oh... I'm so so sorry... You placed your trust in me and... I failed you and..." Oh, he's crying...
"I'm... I'm still sorta hungry... But it... It was weird... When he was near me I just felt this...hunger... This intense hunger and before I knew it I had eaten him up. But when I'm around you I don't feel that intense hunger. It's more like...just a distant hunger that I can ignore... It's hard to explain but no... I don't crave humans, I guess. Oh... I'm sorry I spooked you. I'm sorry..." Janus took a step closer and he reached forward to nuzzle his cheek with the other. Then he gave another smile. "Thank you for helping me...and us... Oh!" He rose up his hands and started to sign, a happy grin on his face. 'I can sign now too!! It's a bit tricky with these claws but I can figure it out! Isn't that exciting?!'
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Janus has been in this psych ward for multiple years now. He's been placed here ever since that one night. That one night where he got fed up of his parents abuse and snapped... It was all a blur, a messy blur. But from what he's been told he murdered his parents that night and called the police to report that he did it. He was a teen then. Only around 16 years old. The judges didn't want to put him in jail after seeing all the evidence of the abuse. So, they put him in a psych ward hoping it would somewhat help him.
It hasn't.
In fact, he's only gotten worse over these years of being here. Between the abuse he suffers constantly from the staff, to the other patients also abusing him. And whenever he has a mental breakdown he'll be strapped down to a chair and placed in solitary confinement until he...'calms down'. And all the drug abuse and... No... He's become worse. So much so that he's gone completely nonverbal and he can't even look at anyone in the eyes anymore. He hardly gets any sleep at night thanks to his nightmares and hallucinations. His body is becoming physically sick from lack of sleep and all these medicines that he's forced to take. He's breaking down. And he can feel it.
He's heard something about his therapist had purchased a hybrid for him from the shelter in some hopes that it could help. But he doubt that it will. Supposingly this hybrid has been taught in sign language and has some lessons under his belt. But that's about it. He shall see...
"Well. I hope youve calmed down. Theres a kitten cuter than you deserve on the waiting room for you." One if the gaurds snickered.
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